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Zion, Founded on the Mountain

Meter: 8.7.8.7.4.7 Appears in 21 hymnals Topics: Election; Church; Election; Missions Scripture: Psalm 87 Used With Tune: WORCESTER Text Sources: Psalter, 1912 (st. 1); Psalter Hymnal, 1987 (st. 2-3)
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Zanahary no mahela (The Creator makes our lifetime longer)

Meter: 8.7.8.7.4.7 Appears in 2 hymnals Used With Tune: CANTIQUE EVANGELIQUE
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Gathered Here in That Great Presence

Author: Neil Barham Meter: 8.7.8.7.4.7 Appears in 1 hymnal Lyrics: 1. Gathered here in that great Presence, Every earthly light grows dim: Angels fall in dread and reverence, Men redeemed take up the hymn: Holy, Holy, Holy is that Sacred Name! 2. Awed to silence by His power, Prostrate millions ’wait His Word, They, the creatures of an hour, He, the everlasting Lord! Holy, Holy, Holy is that Sacred Name! 3. Goodness finds its good within Him! Truth finds truth upon His tongue! He is Beauty of all Beauty, Let His praise be ever sung! Holy, Holy, Holy is that Sacred Name! 4. All must do what You require, For Your Law remains the same: Give our hearts a great desire For the hallowing of Your Name! Holy, Holy, Holy is that Sacred Name! Used With Tune: CORONAE
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The Last Judgment

Author: Thomas Olivers Meter: 8.7.8.7.4.7 Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: Come, immortal King of Glory! Lyrics: 1 Come, immortal King of Glory! Now with all Thy saints appear; While astonished worlds adore Thee, And the dead Thy clarions hear. Shine refulgent, And Thy deity maintain. 2 Hail! the world’s adored creator! In Thy radiant vesture seen. Hail! the Lord of life and nature! Hail th’almighty Nazarene! They who pierced Him, Every eye shall see Him come. 3 But how different the sensation! Saints, with joy and rapture filled, Glow with holy exultation, To redemption’s glory sealed; While the wicked Wail His coming’s dread design. 4 Lo! He comes with clouds descending: Hark! the trump of God is blown: And th’archangel’s voice attending, Makes the high procession known. Sons of Adam, Rise, and stand before your God! 5 Crowns and scepters fall before Him, Kings and conquerors own His sway; Haughtiest monarchs now adore Him, While they see His lightnings play. How triumphant Is the world’s Redeemer now! 6 Light primeval, in its luster, Doth in Jesu’s aspect shine; Blazing comets are not fiercer Than His eyes of flame divine; Oh! how dreadful! Doth the Crucified appear! 7 Hear His voice as mighty thunder, Sounding in eternal roar, While its echo rends in sunder Rocks and mountains, sea and shore. Hark! His accents Through th’unfathomed deep resound! 8 See His throne of jasper whiteness, Throne of justice and of grace, See Jehovah’s equal brightness Shining in Emmanuel’s face. Saints exulting, Shout with joy th’accomplished prayer. 9 "Come, Lord Jesus, O come quickly," Oft has prayed the mourning Bride. Lo, He answers, "I come quickly." Who Thy coming may abide? All who loved Him, All who longed to see His day. 10 See the awful expectation! See the heav’ns themselves on fire! Melting in the conflagration, See the elements expire While the trumpet Blows around, "Ye dead, arise!" 11 Lo! the dead arise, and standing At their great creator’s bar: While the Judge of all commanding, Cries, "To meet your God prepare." All whose judgments And His way are equal found. 12 Now the dreadful volumes opening, Scenes of various deeds disclose, While the Judge proclaims the sentence, Righteous sentence on His foes; Wrath to sinners; To His saints, the crown of life! 13 Gather ye His saints together, Now with Him in judgment sit: See the vile as stubble wither, Ashes now beneath your feet! While His vengeance Seals their everlasting doom. 14 Hark! the universal groaning; Hark! the cries of guilt and fear: Hear them each his fate bemoaning, Each the cause bemoaning hear. God no longer Patient, merciful, or kind. 15 "Come, ye mountains, and fall on us, Come, ye rocks, our heads conceal; For the day is come upon us, Day of wrath that burns to hell"; Where the gnawing Worm of conscience never dies. 16 Where no more for them remaining, Hope no more awaits their call; But in iron bonds detaining, Heav’n’s high justice binds up all; While His mercy To remorseless judgment turns. 17 Lo! the God of all contending, Calls the heavens from afar, Bids, O earth, thy sons, attending, Hear Him, for Himself, declare! All His wisdom, All His righteous acts unfold. 18 Stop for ever all complaining; Stop the mouth of murmuring pride. Fools no more their God disdaining, Atheists now no more deride, But with trembling Wait His judgments last award! 19 "Go from Me," He saith, "ye cursèd! Ye, for whom I bled in vain, Who My utmost grace resisted, Go ye to unending pain"; Lord almighty, True and righteous are Thy ways! 20 "Come," He saith, "ye heirs of glory! Come, ye purchase of My blood, Claim the kingdom now before you, Rise, and fill the mount of God, Fixed for ever, Where the Lamb on Sion stands!" 21 See ten thousand burning seraphs From their thrones as lightnings fly! "Take," they cry, "your seats above us, Nearest Him that rules the sky. Patient sufferers, How rewarded are you now!" 22 Ransomed victors, see His ensign, Waving high in purpled air! Jesus with His ancients reigning, Shall to each His conquest share: He who made them More than conquerors through His blood. 23 Now their trials all are ended, Now the dubious warfare’s o’er; Joy no more with sorrow blended; They shall sigh and weep no more; God for ever Wipes the tear from every eye. 24 Through His passion, all victorious, How they drink immortal wine; In Emmanuel’s likeness glorious, As the firmament they shine; Shine for ever With the bright and morning Star. 25 Where His scepter’s sway extending, Jesus high His right right maintains; Heaven, and earth, and hell commanding, God omnipotent He reigns; Prince of princes! King of kings and Lord of lords! 26 Shining in His bright expansion King of saints behold Him be! Joy of each adorning mansion, Sunk for ever at His feet. Lord of glory! And His kingdom without end! 27 Shout aloud, ye ethereal choirs, Triumph in Jehovah’s praise, Kindle all your heavenly fires, All your palms of victory raise: Shout His conquests, Shout, "Salvation to the Lamb." 27 See in sacred pomp ascending, Jesus and His glorious train; Countless myriads, now attending, Hail the empyrean plain. "Hallelujah, First and last, and Lord of all!" 28 In full triumph see them marching, Through the gates of massy light; While the city walls are sparkling, With meridian glory bright. O how lovely Are the dwellings of the Lamb! 29 See His beauty all resplendent: See Him in the Godhead shine; See Him above all transcendent, Full of deity divine. Hail! Eternal! Sovereign Lord of worlds unknown! 30 On His throne of sapphired azure, High above all height He reigns: Reigns the fount of endless pleasure; Self-subsistent He remains. How diffusive Shines the uncreated blaze! 31 Hosts angelic all adore Him, Circling round His orient seat, Elders cast their crowns before Him, Fall and worship at His feet. O how holy, And how reverent is Thy name! 32 Shout aloud the new creation, All ye heav’nly arches ring, Echo to the Lord—Salvation, "Glory to th’eternal King!" Dread Jehovah! "God with God! and Son of man!" 33 "I am Alpha and Omega, I the First and Last am He: He who was, and is to come. Who am, and will for ever be: Jah, Jehovah! Jah, Jehovah is My name!" 34 Hail! Thou Alpha and Omega, First and last of all alone! He that is, and was, and shall be, And beside whom there is none. Take the glory, Great eternal Three in One! Used With Tune: CORONAE
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God, Our Hope And Strength Abiding

Author: Benjamin H. Kennedy Meter: 8.7.8.7.4.7 Appears in 2 hymnals Lyrics: 1 God, our hope and strength abiding, Soothes our dread, exceeding nigh; Fear we not the world subsiding, Roots of mountains heaving high, Darkly heaving, Where in ocean’s heart they lie. 2 Let them roar, His awful surges; Let them boil—each dark-browed hill Tremble, where the proud wave urges: Here is yet one quiet rill; Her calm waters, Zion’s joy, flow clear and still. 3 Joy of God’s abode, the station Where the Eternal fixed His tent: God is there a strong salvation; On her place she towers unbent. God will aid her Ere the stars of morn be spent. 4 Heathens rage, dominions tremble, God spake out, earth melts away: God is where our hosts assemble, Jacob’s God, our rock and stay. Come, behold Him O’er the wide earth wars allay. 5 Come, behold God’s work of wonder, Scaring, wasting earth below; How He knapped the spear in sunder, How He broke the warrior’s bow. Wild war chariots Burn before Him, quenched as tow. 6 "Silence—for the Almighty know Me; O’er the heathen throned am I, Throned where earth must crouch below Me"— Lord of Hosts, we know Thee nigh: God of Jacob, Thou art still our rock on high. Used With Tune: ST. AUSTIN Text Sources: Hymnologia Christiana (London: Longman, Green, Longman, Roberts & Green, 1863)
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O That Day Of Dread And Wonder

Author: Henry F. Lyte Meter: 8.7.8.7.4.7 Appears in 2 hymnals Lyrics: 1 O that day of dread and wonder, When to judgment Christ shall come! When a voice of more than thunder, Sounding through the silent tomb, Shall awaken All to their eternal doom! 2 Midst the crowds who then assemble, Naked at their judge’s throne, Who of all the most shall tremble? They that now among His own Dwell and worship, But whom Christ has never known. 3 Empty forms and loud profession, Offerings heaped upon His shrine, Where there is no heart impression, Cannot please the eye divine. All is worthless, Till the spirit, Lord, is Thine. 4 Light a flame of love within us; Tune our souls to prayer and praise; To Thy own blest image win us; Guide us in Thy righteous ways. Here convert us, And at last to glory raise. Used With Tune: ST. AUSTIN Text Sources: Spirit of the Psalms, 1834
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Lo! the Lord, the Mighty Savior

Author: Anonymous Meter: 8.7.8.7.4.7 Appears in 13 hymnals Lyrics: 1. Lo! the Lord, the mighty Savior, Quits the grave, His throne to claim; Object of His endless favor, God o’er all exalts His name; Those who hate Him— Clothed with everlasting shame. 2. Shout for joy, with songs of praises, Ye who in His name delight; Shout, for God our Savior raises To His throne, in endless might! ’Tis Jehovah— Crowns our Lord in realms of light! 3. God His servant lifts to glory, Bids Him all His honors share: Now, Jehovah, we adore Thee, And Thy righteousness declare: Endless praises— Shall Thy ransomed church prepare. Used With Tune: HANWELL Text Sources: Carmina Sacra, by Lowell Mason (Boston, Massachusetts: J. H. Wilkins & R. B. Carter, 1844)
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Dyro inni fendith newydd (Give us a new blessing)

Meter: 8.7.8.7.4.7 Appears in 1 hymnal Used With Tune: CAERSALEM
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Lo, He Comes,The King Of Glory

Author: Benjamin Beddome Meter: 8.7.8.7.4.7 Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: Lo, He comes, the King of glory Lyrics: 1 Lo, He comes, the King of glory, See, He rends the yielding sky; Heav’nly flaming guards attend Him, And the fearful lightnings fly: Awful grandeur, Sinner, now thy doom is nigh! 2 Earth and elements dissolving, Orbs of light their luster lose; The dread trumpets sound tremendous, Bid the graves their dead disclose; The pale nations Now appear as friends or foes. 3 Thousand times ten thousand standing, Bow before His radiant throne; Summoned now to the tribunal, What for sinners can be done? Awful crisis, When each ray of hope is gone! 4 Oh, the dreadful consternation, When they hear the sentence giv’n, Never more to be repealèd, Parting them from bliss and Heav’n; And to Tophet In confusion they are driv’n. 5 Oh may I at that dread moment, In the Judge behold a friend; Hear His voice in loudest accents, Bid me to His throne ascend; Join the chorus That shall never, never end. Used With Tune: ST. AUSTIN Text Sources: Hymns Adapted to Public Worship (London: Burton & Briggs, 1818)
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God Almighty, in Thy temple

Author: R. H. Baynes Meter: 8.7.8.7.4.7 Appears in 17 hymnals Topics: Trinity Sunday Used With Tune: PARRY

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